Perfect Love Young Master

PLTM 72

Netra Felysia stared fixedly at this obsidian male eye in front of her. Looking for answers that he had always wanted to know, which had always disturbed his heart.

But the man just nodded. Her night-long net only looked at Felysia unwillingly to answer what the most important woman in her life asked.

"Why are you just quiet?" Felysia demanded an explanation.

"I don't want to explain anything."

Felysia's eyes dimmed, a streak of disappointment appearing to be seen there. The answer he had been looking for, the man in front of him did not want to give it.

"Why?" Felysia tried to regulate the breathing that began to falter. "You know everything about me, why I can't know about you."

"The color I don't want to lose you, once you know all the facts."

"You doubt my loyalty?" Felysia bit her lower lip vigorously trying to dispel the difficult taste she described herself.

"Not." Sergey Abhimanyu was quick, the man's hand outstretched, rubbing the wife's ruum lips. "Don't get bitten like that, it could get hurt."

"Don't switch the conversation." On the edge of that burly hand.

"I've been patiently waiting for you to explain myself, but today my curiosity is heightened after I met Sarah in person, the woman you once called her name."

"You met that woman?" Abhimanyu.

Felysia nodded. "Don't cross paths when I went to the mall three with Dian and Bella yesterday."

"Did anyone tell you anything? Or threaten you?" Ask Abhimanyu. He was furious, forgot to clean up the woman, after the incident in the cafe that had been a long time, he had forgotten about Sarah.

Felysia shook her head quickly. "No, he's really nice to me."

Silence, in his grasp the hand of Abhimanyu which is twice as big as his hand.

"Do you want to explain everything to me?" Ask again with hope.

Exhaling heavily, Abhimanyu could not dodge anymore. Although the consequences are most likely, and her fear of felysia that could have left her after everything is told, haunts her even more.

"All right." Felysia's eyes sparkled at that one word.

"The revenge I'm talking to you about. About the pain of a teenager seven years ago, over a conspiracy perpetrated by members of his own family." Pausing for a moment of his words, Abhimanyu tightened their hands.

"I'll tell you everything."

***

Another time, in a VVIP room that provides liquor and the women of the night, looks Abbas, Abbas, the man, who is now in his 60s, sat on the sofa accompanied by two beautiful women in skimpy clothes on his left and right respectively.

"Serve me ... Serve me." Abbas continued to rummage, two bottles of wine he was waiting for made him intoxicated, accompanied by sexy women around him made him forget the world.

It has been almost a month after his biggest problem left that of his own brother-in-law - Manaf Arifin. Now Abbas feels free, no one else will threaten him, although there is still Abhimanyu, he feels it will be easy to clean up the stinky child after this.

Actually, Abbas's bad habits have been abandoned since many years ago, since his busy running one of the branches of the company, making himself unable to be as young as before.

But on this occasion Abbas wanted to enjoy it again, the happiness of the passing of Manaf Arifin, he should celebrate.

Because of his pleasure this past week, Abbas almost forgot to visit his nephew in prison, even his promise to Sinta to immediately release Arya, now he began to forget. The pleasures of the world have swept him away from the deepest.

"After I finish Abhimanyu off, I will control all of Maheswara's possessions and his company will be mine, Hahaha!" Abbas laughed loudly, at the throat of the liquor again.

"You know Abhimanyu, I killed your mother. You keep that." Abbas's voice was disjointed, the influence of alcohol had made his brain function dull, and the words just came out.

"I killed Melisa!" Abbas laughing. "Well me!" He screamed like a possessed man.

The women in the VVIP room with him looked dumbfounded, inching back after Abbas said those words.

And without them knowing it, there was a wiretap that secretly recorded everything Abbas had said.

A wiretapping device that will later dismantle all his barbaric behavior.

***

Both Abhimanyu and Felysia fell silent, after Abhimanyu explained everything, the woman just kept silent without saying anything.

"So this is the revenge you're always talking about?" Felysia suddenly opened her voice making Abhimanyu turn her head.

Abhimanyu. Then he looked back to the front for the rest of his life, only this time he told a long story about himself, and that was only to Felysia, the girl who had filled his emptiness all along.

"Then after everything that's happened, after you lost a very important person in your life, is there any grudge?" ask Felysia.

Abhimanyu. "No." paused for a moment his sentence, thinking of what else he would say.

"When I realize how I feel about you, I don't intend to take that revenge again, even if there are sometimes some reasons that make me have to do it. But after losing Dad, the revenge has disappeared."

Unexpectedly, beyond Abhimanyu's expectations, his wife was crying, the tears fell on the surface of her smooth skin, then a sob that she did not want to hear at all, she heard again.

"Why are you crying?"

Felysia was silent, wanting to answer but her throat felt choked. Then both of his hands were moved to embrace the husband's neck and to immerse his face in the man's shoulder.

"Thank you for being open to me, the tightness I felt when I found out you had a relationship with Sarah always scared me."

"Who said that?" Abhimanyu frowned, releasing the embrace of Felysia.

"Here you are." Felysia wiped her cheeks. "She told me you picked her up at the airport and took her out to eat together at a fancy restaurant."

Abhimanyu understood, he remembered the last time he met with Sarah at that time.when the initial plan wanted to approach Sarah and destroy her in order to take revenge on Abbas.

Felysia's eyes were perfectly rounded. "really?"

plack up!

Abhimanyu flicked Felysia's forehead. "So that's what you were worried about?"

Felysia Meringis's. "No, I mean yeah, everything about you I'm always worried."

Chuckling amusedly, They threw each other a smile, the atmosphere had already begun to melt.

Gently gazing, Abhimanyu wiped the traces of his wife's tears. "It's okay, everything's gonna be okay."

Felysia nodded. "I will always be beside you no matter what," he said, leaving Abhimanyu speechless.

****

In a luxurious palace but wrapped in the void, the woman who was a few days away from labor looked to be staring herself in the glass. Reimagining her performance today, Bella plans to visit Arya at the detention facility.

Counting up to today it has been a month since the departure of the father-in-law, the fetus was increasingly impatient to want to go out.

As people always say, there is birth there is also death, one old life has ended, one new life will begin soon.

Since the departure of the father-in-law also, this sturdy mansion increasingly felt his emptiness, Sinta-her mother-in-law can only confine herself in the room, her condition is getting worse and worse, sometimes she raved unclear sometimes, sometimes, also hallucinating if her husband is still by her side.

Bella who saw him sometimes felt concerned but he was also helpless, Sinta only had an older brother as his family, namely Mr. Abbas, who Bella knew occasionally visited with his wife to see the situation of his sister.

Slashing once again the appearance of herself in the mirror image, Bella then took her bag that the price was not kidding. Fortunately she could be a daughter-in-law in this family, although there is no figure of the husband on her side, although there is no figure, At least his son's life will not be miserable in material terms.

Down one by one step, Bella will visit her husband with a private driver, she also has brought luxury provisions that have been prepared here, for her husband later.

***

"What are you here for?"

Speech with a more trenchant tone that he received when the face of the husband that he had not seen for a long time now plastered.

"I visited you mas," said Bella trying to dispel the bad taste due to her husband's unfriendly welcome.

Arya even clucked. "Otherwise, if you can't free me, you better go back to the mansion."

"Darling .... " Bella Lirih. "I am your wife."

"Dad, more precisely a useless wife." siss Arya.

Adjusting her breath, Bella banished the crystal clear in her eyes, she was used to hearing the maki from Arya's mouth, she should not have thought about it.

"Dear look at me bringing good food for you."

Brakk!

Arya threw the food with a single bang.

"All I need is to be free from here, not some ridiculous stock like this!"

Devastated by Bella's defence, the woman wept lamenting the rude attitude Arya always gave her every time she visited. It was not once twice that Arya asked him to release her from this prison.

But how? Bella doesn't understand, she's not a smart woman. Also the power of Abhimanyu still plays an important role in the Maheswara family, because now he is the one who replaces the role of manaf sir. Abhimanyu would definitely not let him help Arya.

"Mas, am I pregnant? your son will be born soon."

"Cih .. I don't care." Pausing her words, Arya looked at Bella who was now sobbing while stroking her stomach.

"Now the child you bear is no longer useful to me."

"What do you mean?"

Arya grunting. " Why do you think I even bothered to marry you? karna love you? of course not."

"I want to be responsible until I have to bother marrying you so that the hope of the child you bear can grow into the heir to the Maheswara throne, and overthrow the power of Abhimanyu."

"But now it's no use, because I'm still in here." Arya thunts.

"Bad you are!"

The man laughed. "You just realized it, huh? where have you been all this time?"

"Go away, I don't need you here anymore" the man kicked out.

"I'm going to go!" Bella stood up from her seat.

"And I'll never visit you again!"

"Good," said the man looking down.

"Protect in this prison until death to pick you up!"

Bella turned around without looking at the man's face.

"Speak what you bitch sund*l! you're a brash!"

Bella did not heed the more insulting exclamations, closed the ears tightly. It was enough because of her foolish love that she had survived so far for the bajing*n man, and now no longer. He and his son had enough in their family.